If Affectionate Unequal [Hollywood]

Fluid seeped out from the corner of my closed eye.

I didn't know if I slept or not. I was in a daze for a while, my head hurt badly, and the pain in my legs began to exceed the range I could bear.

I grunted a few times in pain and wanted to turn over.

Soft hands reached over to help me, touching my forehead.

I was dizzy thinking: Is it her?Does she know?Come to see me?

However, it was the assistant's sister's voice, "I have a fever, don't be afraid, the doctor is on the way."

I'm delusional again...

On the drip, I fell asleep again groggy.The assistant has been taking care of me. After the fever subsides, she wipes my face and feeds me water.

She never rested.

I recovered a little bit of energy, I could feel the lights in the slits of my eyes, I don't know what time it is...

The assistant came over to tuck me in the quilt again, and put his hand on my shoulder.

In the haze, I smelled a little familiar breath.

I endured the light and opened my eyes to look.

Against the light, tall and thin figure.

I blinked my painful eyes.

"Your assistant has gone out to bring food."

A familiar yet distant voice.

Her face was now clearly seen.

I didn't know what to say for a moment, I just stared at her blankly.

It's not a dream, I'm sure she's standing right in front of me.

I propped myself up on my elbows, she leaned down to support me, and put a high pillow on my back. Her clothes brushed against my skirt, which made me feel a little more real.

We looked at each other.

Angie was wearing a black shirt and trousers, her bare face was a little haggard, she hadn't even applied lipstick, and her complexion was not very good.

My complexion must not be much better.

At this moment, I couldn't tell what it was like, it was indescribable.

I didn't expect to meet in this way in this state.

A heart submerged in water, wet and still, a strange peace.

"Does it still hurt?" She asked in a low voice, her tone was very light, but it seemed to contain strong feelings.

The water suddenly condensed into a sharp ice edge and stabbed me, I said slowly, "It didn't hurt...how did you know?"

Angie stared at me and moved her lips, "They didn't protect you well..."

I recalled that when I passed out, someone looked after me in front of me and said Angie's name. It turned out that it was not an auditory hallucination, she really found someone to pick me up.

"Sorry, it took me so long to come here," Angie stood there, looking at me without blinking, she bit her lower lip, as if she was subconsciously trying to restrain something, "And... I didn't Received your call..."

I shook my head, "I didn't call you..."

She was slightly taken aback, "Indeed..."

"Maybe the ambulance personnel called..." I was able to think calmly at this moment, "Because the last call I made was from you..."

She pursed her lips.

Then something came to my mind, "But I don't save your name, so you don't have to worry about..."

She looked at me, and before I could finish, "I'm not worried about this..."

My throat was hoarse, and I lowered my eyes and stopped talking.

Silence engulfed us like a thick fog.

Her words were also struggling in the fog, sounding distant and strange, "...Ai'er, you can call me anytime..."

I looked up at her.My heart was pierced by ice edges.

But you may not be able to receive it, and you will not come if you receive it.

When she met my eyes, her eyes trembled suddenly, and she bit her lower lip again.

I have never seen her like this.

It should be difficult for the world to imagine that she would have such an expression.

Vulnerability, sadness, deep stares.

His thin shoulders trembled slightly.

From now until now, she didn't sit down, but just stood in front of me, as if she was waiting for my sentence.

Did she feel responsible for my car accident?

I could finally discern that indescribable feeling I had just seen for the first time.

I am not wronged.

Not to blame.

I am in pain.

Not only the pain of being stung by Bing Leng because of her words.

And the pain that hurt her.

The first time I saw her, I felt sorry for her haggardness.

I looked at myself, it was miserable.It seems to be miserable every time. The last time I went to her house to give gifts and fainted from heatstroke, she was very gentle to me after that. Now she sees me injured in a car accident, she must feel more guilty, right?

I don't want her to be like this...

I bent the corner of my mouth, "I didn't have any major accidents. It looked serious, but it was actually just a minor injury. I accidentally walked by myself..."

Yes, that's right.

Although she broke her promise to me and didn't go on a trip with me, even though she didn't know my birthday, she didn't choose me as a priority, but we were not in the same position at the beginning, and I confessed to her first, explaining that it was not In love, she can freely choose her relationship with me, but I will accept her neglect.

As for my leg, this injury has nothing to do with her, it is my responsibility.

That's right.

Her lips moved, but she didn't say anything, but finally came closer, sat on my bed, and touched my cheek. I don't know if it's because my eyes cried too much. I can't see it exactly. Her eye sockets seem to be red.

Her fingers were cool, and she touched the gauze on my forehead lightly.

I wanted to laugh at first, but when I moved my facial muscles, I touched some kind of wound, and it hurt a lot.Thinking about the distorted face now, forget it.

Her fingertips landed on my eyelids hesitantly, stroking very gently and gently.

I could see clearly that her eye sockets were indeed red, and there were still many bloodshot eyes.

Should be tired.

Chickenpox is still very dangerous at Vivian's age, she must have been so worried that she rushed over to my side again.

"Is Vivienne okay?" I asked, "Do you need to go back soon?"

As soon as I finished speaking, she leaned down and hugged me.

First very lightly, then slowly and firmly, she hugged me tightly, her lips pressed against my cheek, her breath was hot and fragrant.

The familiar warm breath penetrated into my nostrils and lungs, and my heart was instantly filled with a bitter liquid, like a popped balloon, and my fingers were retracted in time when they touched the corner of her clothes.

You can't be greedy anymore, you can't be willful, and you can't be coquettish.

These are the rights of those who are deeply loved.

I have no such right.

She didn't let me see her expression, but her voice was trembling and choked, "I want to stay, can I?"

"..." I bit my lip, my eyes were wet.

"I'm not a child anymore, Vivienne is." The words came out as if I was competing with Vivienne for favor, how could I compare to her importance.

I added with a wry smile: "My sister will come over, and my injury will recover after a while, don't worry."

The one who wants to be coquettish and greedy can't come out, I have to lock up that me, that's all I can say.

She let me go slowly, stood up and looked at me, her eyelashes were thick and slender, the lines at the end of her eyes were clear and watery, her eyes were deep and rippling with water vapor.

I'm in a trance, my heart trembles,

Almost to succumb to the true inner thoughts.

Still looking at me, her eyes seemed to have a thousand words, and she stroked my cheek, "Let me make it up to you, Elle."

A powerful feeling of sourness swept over me, tossed and then calmed down in my heart.

I remembered all the things before, and suddenly had an epiphany.

It was all she could do.

Chapter 66 Chapter 66

The assistant sister came in and delivered food to us without disturbing us, and then backed out.

"Would you like something to eat?" Angie asked me softly.

I didn't have any appetite, so I looked at her face and changed my mind, "Eat a little too."

"Okay." She looked at me, and I rolled my eyes away.

I ate very little, she ate even less, and the process was quiet.I drank a little water, and I was very tired. She came to help me to lie down, her eyes were full of distress and concern.

I saw her wrist, so slender and so secure.

"You go back. I'm fine." I whispered to her.

"I……"

I didn't wait for her to finish speaking, turned my face to one side, closed my eyes, and she didn't say that sentence again.

When she said the word compensation, something finally settled in my heart.I am not a hesitant person, only in her body will I be so worried about gains and losses.

I know I should have made this decision long ago.

Can……

I gripped the skirt of my chest tightly.

She didn't speak behind my back, but I knew she was.

I don't speak either.

There was an unbearable silence, I bit my lip, my eyes hurt, I really wanted to turn around and yell at her, "Go away!"